Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Bang!
The fiery-red dragon barrier was slashed open by Zhao Fu and Shyvana’s body flew backwards. Zhao Fu took this opportunity to unleash countless chains and suspend Shyvana in the air.
The chains started to tighten and pull apart Shyvana’s body.
“Arghhh…” Shyvana continuously screamed as she felt her body being pulled apart, and blood started to flow out from the wounds on her body.
Snap!
Shyvana’s body was pulled apart as her arms, legs, head, and torso were split apart. Bits of her body fell down, and her beautiful and valiant head also fell to the ground and rolled like a ball.
Zhao Fu frowned and looked at the slowly disappearing corpse before continuing onwards.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a disc-like weapon containing massive power flew towards Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu slashed the weapon away, and a person walked out.
She had light-red long hair and white skin. She was quite pretty and had a voluptuous body. She wore tight armor and gave off a powerful aura, and she was the person who had just attacked Zhao Fu.
She was the Goddess of War Sivir, a mercilessly mercenary. She obtained shocking fame and fortune with her dauntless courage and boundless ambition.
Sivir grabbed at the air and the crossblade that Zhao Fu had sent flying returned to her hand. She then vigorously threw it, causing it to spin and give off cold light as it once again flew towards Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu stretched out a hand and countless traces of ghostly qi formed a ghostly hand that grabbed the incoming crossblade, and he lightly yelled, “Ghost Devour!”
Countless ghosts suddenly rose up from around Sivir and madly leapt towards her. Sivir swung her fists, killing ten or so ghosts, but in the end she was knocked down by the ghosts.
The ghosts opened their fanged mouths and started to tear at Sivir’s flesh. Sivir continuously cried out in pain and quickly died; her corpse had been cleanly picked apart.
Zhao Fu started to feel quite numb and continued onwards.
A figure blocked in front of Zhao Fu. She had a bewitching figure and wore tight, black armor. She had short, black hair, and her fringe covered her left eye. She was extremely beautiful and had two swords by her side.
She was the Peerless Swordsman Fiora, and she was the youngest from House Laurent and was an extremely powerful swordswoman.
Both people looked at each other. Ten or so minutes later, a pained cry sounded out as sharp sword arcs chopped off Fiora’s flesh bit by bit, leaving behind only a blood-red skeleton. It was an extremely cruel scene.
Fiora’s corpse disappeared and Zhao Fu sighed before looking ahead. He did not know how long this would go for. He had killed five women so far, and if this went on, Zhao Fu would become an incredibly twisted person.
Zhao Fu decided to keep going for now, but if this went on, he would give up on this ruin. Zhao Fu did not want to keep killing like this.
Even though Zhao Fu was not a good person by any means, he did not enjoy meaningless killing like this; he only killed for a purpose or to take revenge. However, there were no grievances between these women and himself.
As if the ruins sensed what Zhao Fu was thinking, a pair of large doors appeared in front of him. Zhao Fu opened the doors curiously and saw a bedroom that was decorated in a cute manner.
At the center, an enchanting woman lay on a large bed. She was scantily dressed and had a seductive figure as well as snow-white skin. She was peerlessly beautiful and had black hair; golden, fox-like eyes; and nine tails.
This was the Nine-tailed Fox Ahri, a fox who travelled in the forests of Ionia and dreamed of becoming a human.
“System announcement! Rape and kill this person to clear the test.”
Looking at the beauty on the bed and seeing that system announcement, Zhao Fu felt quite annoyed. He had never done such a thing before, and it touched his bottom line. He did not want to do such a thing.
However, this system announcement stated that after doing this, he would clear the trial. In other words, after doing this, everything would end.
As Zhao Fu hesitated, Ahri got down from the bed and walked over to Zhao Fu and smiled flirtatiously as she said, “Looks like you’re not rotten to the core; however, you can’t clear that twisted trial like this.
“However, for that twisted trial to favor you, break the rules, and give you a shortcut, as long as you do that to me, you’ll definitely pass this twisted trial.”
After saying this, the fox enticingly wrapped her arms around Zhao Fu’s neck and seductively kissed him, saying, “Come! Don’t worry, I won’t blame you. I also won’t truly die. As long as you pass that twisted trial, I won’t have to suffer here anymore. If you want, I can serve you every day.”
Zhao Fu still hesitated. Even though Ahri had said herself that she would not truly die, Zhao Fu still did not want to do such a thing.
“Come on, hubby! Hurry up!” The fox continuously kissed Zhao Fu and egged him on to do her and then kill her.
However, Zhao Fu still hesitated and could not do it.
At that moment, a sharp and twisted voice sounded out, “Hurry up! As long as you do this, you will pass my trial and you will be my master. You can also obtain the Sadistic Killing Legacy! You’ll become a peerless expert!”
Hearing this voice, Ahri stopped and said softly, “It’s that pervert; looks like it really likes you! Hubby, hurry up and do it, alright?”
Zhao Fu thought about it before lightly pushing away Ahri and said calmly, “I’m giving up on this trial; I don’t want to continue.”
Hearing this, Ahri’s face became pale. If Zhao Fu did not clear this trial, she and the others would continue being tormented here.
“Master, I’m begging you!” the fox said tearily as she started to call Zhao Fu master.
Zhao Fu remained unmoved. He had heard the urgency in the twisted voice’s words. This meant that he wasn’t the one who should be in a hurry. Zhao Fu did not want to be the passive one; he wanted to be the one in control.
“Apologize, I’m going to leave and look for other ruins,” Zhao Fu said calmly as he started to walk away.
“Wait! Don’t go, come back! You’ve passed the trial.” Seeing that Zhao Fu really was going to leave, the twisted voice hurriedly cried out.
Hearing this, Zhao Fu felt quite speechless. If he had known things would be like this, he would not have gone through so much effort. He could not help but wonder what the legacy was and what that voice was.
Hearing these words, Ahri started to laugh and cry, feeling incredibly happy.
Zhao Fu turned and saw a blood-red door of light appear. He stepped through it and came to a blood-red room. There was a stone stage within it, on which there was a blood-red sword.
